Dream story: I and illusion, part 1

Prologue:

This dream occurred on November 20 to 21th, precisely at night. The true story from the dream writer's "the girl with crazy idea"

The first dream

I woke up from sleep and being in unfamiliar room. Totally in home that hadn't I seen before. I moved from the bedroom and surround that the mysterious room.

When I opened one of the room, I was surprised to see someone killed with die horribly. I didn't dare to shout because fear heard by the occupants of the house. With a shock, I tried to calm myself and walked to the next room.

I walked rather close to the living room, I opened the door slowly without make a noise and a little peek. I accure shocked that the occupants of the house are two favorite character guy "her", _F and _S. They were chatting. My hunch began to deteriorate, without thinking, I ran with silently.

But when I was in the middle of the room, someone right behind me. The man was none other than the man killer with a dagger in his hand. The man said, "Where are you going, Miss?". I was in shock, how could he know I am?

Without thinking, I ran into the room one to another room. His hands were almost caught me, I speed up my running. When I was in another room, I quickly locked the door so he could not come after me. "Phew, almost got". The man was trying to break down the door "Hey, open the door!" he shouted. But I don't care.

Suddenly, a lot of people shouting in front of the gate. They seemed angry and demanding the occupants of the house to surrender. This is my chance to run away, I quickly opened the front door because that the door is a reserve door. Finally I could escape to the gate, because a rather higher I was forced to climb that gate.

The strangeness began happen when I started to go down. The situation turned into a misty and that the gate turned into a fence which the under became a cliff about less than 2 meters. I jump off from that the cliff although my legs a rather sore after a fall.

Then I started to run fast like chased by demon, I'm afraid he'll come to chase me to catch me. The atmosphere changed into a foggy night, I ran without a clear purpose. The pain soon I stand it, with panting I ran through the deserted house and kept running . . .

I woke up, fortunately only a dream.